Ms Perez Novels & Stories

Kaleb showed me a picture of Charlotte standing next to some idiot. "Did you do a background check on him?" I asked. "Yes." "And you found?" I urged him to continue. "He's clean." "Let me see the report." I told him and he gave me a file of everything I needed to know about the idiot. "He's looks don't match the profile." I cussed under my breath as I read the profile. Name: Kain Perez Age: 29 Gender: Male Nationality: Cuban Maiden name: Maynard Occupation: CFO of South coast unlimited group of companies.

The floors were white marble, too clean for my shoes that had just been from the Bronx. “Hello, I’m here to see Mr. Markos Petrakis,” I said to the receptionist when I got there. The receptionist eyed me up and down before giving me a questioning look. You could tell she didn’t believe me. “What’s your name?” “Hazel Thompson.” She clicked a few times on the computer before smiling and getting up. “Derek, the manager, is waiting for you in his office. That is who you will be seeing about your employment.” She said as she gestured at a door on her right.

PEREZ family house. Loud music and laughter in the building as the Perez family celebrates their recent victory. Perez are the family of werewolf hunters and from generations back they have been the most powerful werewolf hunter in history, wiping out generations of werewolves and that too with great success. The Perez family had just gone on another wolf hunting and they came back successful, as usual. “Cheers to Alexei for this huge success.” A man in his late 50s, Sturdy with blonde hair that looks ruffled and his belly bulging making him look funny in his tight shirt and black trouser said.

she looks at me not saying any the waiter comes taking our drink order ,I order whiskey she orders cranberry juice. "I understand I might have come on harder on you Mr Parker the last thing I want is to ruin your marriage and my relationship with your daughter as you said it's never going to happen again" for some reason that doesn't sit right with me her not wanting me again ,her not touching me fuck what is wrong with me.

Her mind was in chaos. “True, but he's shrewd, we can't afford to alert him, and we have one day,” this was the problem. Mr. Perez had worked for Ricardo for a while, he knew the company like the back of his hand. He worked as the general manager before, he knew his way around.

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.

Then a hand went up. “It’s y equals mx plus b.” I turned toward the voice. The guy sitting next to me was Hispanic. Sharp jawline. Curly hair. Blue eyes. Arms like tree trunks. “That’s correct,” Mrs. Payne said. “And your name?” “Marcelo,” he replied. “My name is Marcelo.”

avoiding letting Paulina know if he was upset about the end of the engagement or with Paola's internship. For her part, the younger Perez overflowed with joy. She hugged Paulina tightly and dragged her to greet everyone at the party, including the woman who had hired her. A lady with brown eyes and hair tied up in a bun, wearing a navy blue sleeveless jumpsuit with white stripes that ended below the knees. Unlike her daughter, Elisabeth Albuquerque had a calm, reserved demeanor and few words.

Neither of us want to be here, but we have to, we need to find out what the hell is going on with our packs. The door opens slightly and a small scrawny looking man appears, shaggy blonde hair shuffled around while wearing jeans and a colored polo shirt with a white lab coat. He pushes his black-framed glasses up from his face and says in a shaky voice, “Can, can I help you?” “James Lucas?” Zander asks him. “Yes,” he lets out nothing more than a squeak this time. “We were wondering if we could have a moment of your time to discuss some things privately,”

Now, Scarlett was presenting her final arguments to the judge. “A young man’s life is at stake in this trial. Mister Jose Perez had a job waiting for him, but this too was put on hold because of the allegations made against him by Mister Pier Bianci. Mister Perez was accused of damage to property, and arson, but in this trial, not a single solid evidence was presented by the prosecutor that Mister Perez had, in fact, instigated the damages,” Scarlett said, her eyes occasionally landing on the judge as she mostly went back to her drafted speech.